What is the Blade-Toothed Tiger, that is the natural king of the jungle.

Under normal circumstances, ten primitives can't stop it, and twenty primitives can hold it to death.

Its minions are sharper than the most powerful weapons, and with each swing of its giant claws, it can even slap the spine of a wild boar.

Just such a well-deserved land overlord, a cold-faced killer, you told me that someone can order it and control it, what's the matter, it's so foolish to bully me, right?

Montenegro was so angry that he didn't believe what his subordinates said.

If you want to say that you command and control a little rabbit, then there is still credibility, but this is a blade-toothed tiger, a human-eating blade-toothed tiger.

"Defeated and fled, still full of nonsense, pulled down, slaughtered. Montenegro said indignantly.

The Black Mountain Cannibal who said this was frightened, so frightened that he was weak and unsteady on his feet, and hurriedly shouted with his hands arched: "Spare your life, spare your life, patriarch, what I said is all true." ”

Some cannibals next to him were also trembling with fright, and when they saw the murderous appearance of Black Mountain, they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said tremblingly: "Clan, patriarch, what we said is true, that thief can really control the blade-toothed tiger." ”

Montenegro was extremely irritated by what they said, and roared angrily: "If he can control the blade-toothed tiger, I can fly in the sky, take it down, and slaughter it." ”

Montenegro's words almost pronounced the death sentence of these people, and for a while, it was full of mournful cries.

However, none of them sympathized with these defeated companions, and in their cognition, two hundred people were defeated by a tribe with only a hundred people, and nearly half of them were old, weak, sick and disabled, and only twenty or so came back after the dead and wounded, and most importantly, the son of the patriarch was lost, and these wastes were no different from death.

"Patriarch, the wizard is here. ”

At this time, a cannibal ran in from outside and spoke.

Montenegro was slightly stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly said, "Let the wizard come in." ”

As he spoke, he walked in an old man dressed in animal skins and wearing a necklace of human teeth around his neck.

He walked in and nodded at Black Mountain: "Patriarch." ”

Montenegro snorted, stepped forward and took the old man's hand: "Wizard, you came just in time, these guys are not good for attacking the Frost Valley Tribe, resulting in my son Black Bear being caught, I am now preparing to take the clansmen to attack the Frost Valley tribe again to avenge my son, what do you think?"

The wizard groaned: "But Patriarch, these two days are the days when the new Holy Snake is elected, and it is not appropriate to go to war." ”

As soon as the wizard said this, Montenegro's face immediately froze, choosing the holy snake as a totem is a major event in the tribe, and it must not be ambiguous.

The wizard continued, "Even if there is a war, it will have to wait until the Holy Serpent is chosen. ”

Montenegro gritted his teeth when he heard this: "It's hateful, let the Frost Valley tribe live for two more days in vain." ”

The wizard smiled: "Patriarch, you don't have to worry, with the strength of our Black Mountain tribe, just a Frost Valley tribe, what kind of climate can it become, this time, that is, the Black Bear Lord was careless, so he fell for their trick." ”

Montenegro thought so, otherwise, he would not be able to explain the elite of the two hundred Montenegrin warriors, and he would not be able to take down a mere Frost Valley tribe.

The twenty defeated soldiers who were about to be taken away all looked at each other, and none of them dared to speak up to ask Montenegro to be careful, the Frost Valley tribe was not easy to deal with or anything.

After all, the current Montenegro is on the rise, and it is useless for you to talk to him about this.

"In addition, patriarch, can these clansmen all stay? Although they have been defeated, they can still gather their numbers and wait for a few days to start a war with the Frost Valley tribe, and they who are familiar with their opponents may be of great use. ”

With the wizard's enlightenment, Montenegro was very happy, and when he looked at these defeated soldiers again, he was not so angry, waved his hand, and said: "What the wizard said makes sense, let them go." ”

A group of cannibals scattered in all directions.

"Today, for the sake of the wizard, I will spare you this time, but if you are still like this in the battle in the coming day, then don't blame me for being rude, hum. Montenegro's words made these defeated soldiers tremble and dare not speak.

Seeing this, Montenegro waved his hand, and everyone went down.

When he was the only one left in the cave, Black Mountain put his hands behind his back and looked out of the cave, his eyes were gloomy: "Frost Valley Tribe, your death is coming, dare to kill my child, heh." Have fun these days, bastard. ”

When the thief opened his eyes the next day, he was woken up by the cub of the Bladetooth Tiger.

The thief opened his eyes to look left and right, and saw that he was lying on the belly of the Bladetooth Tiger, and at this time, the Bladetooth Tiger was looking back at him with a gentle face.

Seeing this, the thief sighed, reached out to wipe the saliva from his mouth, and said, "What, I haven't tried what a leather pillow looks like, and I drooled it." ”

The Bladetooth Wagging Tail.

"Warriors!"

Outside the cave, a voice was heard.

The thief looked out and saw the witch leading two or three people, and when they saw the blade-toothed tiger lying in the cave, and the thief next to the blade-toothed tiger, they immediately stopped in fright and did not dare to move.

Ji Thief reached out and hugged the blade-toothed tiger cub that crawled into his lap in his arms, stood up and asked, "What's wrong, Lord Wizard?"

The witch still looked at the blade-toothed tiger with some fear, and forced a smile: "Oh, no, it's nothing, it's just that the warrior didn't you say yesterday that you wanted to collect the wound medicine, so... Ahh

As the witch spoke, she saw the Bladetooth Tiger stand up and make an elongated gesture to attack in front of everyone, and she shouted in fright.

But the blade-toothed tiger only stretched, yawned, and glanced at the witch, wondering why the human was yelling.

"Look at my memory, if you don't say it, Lord Wizard, I will forget, so Master Wizard, you first find some people to prepare, I will prepare, and then we will set off to the forest to find medicine for wounds. The thief also remembered this incident and said busily.

The witch blushed and nodded busily: "Good, good." ”

Then, a few people didn't dare to stay for a minute and ran out of the cave.

Stretching out his hand to pick up the iron spear, the thief said to the blade-toothed tiger: "I'll go out first, don't go out if you stay in the cave, and don't scare my people if you have nothing to do, understand?"

The Bladetooth Tiger looked up at the thief and whimpered softly.

Ji Thief smiled and rubbed the head of the Bladetooth Tiger and patted his neck: "Okay, don't worry, I will prepare your food for you." ”

The blade-toothed tiger stretched out his tongue and licked the palm of the thief, and the crispy feeling made the thief laugh: "Itchy." ”

After exchanging feelings with the blade-toothed tiger for a while, the thief took the Compendium of Materia Medica and dragged the iron spear outward.

When she came to the wooden gate of the valley, the witch had already selected ten people, each with a weapon, and a look of eagerness to try, and went out with the warrior to collect the wound medicine, what a great honor it should be.

The old patriarch led the wounded and the people left behind to stand aside to send them.

"Warriors, get ready, let's go. The witch spoke.

Ji Thief snorted, and when he opened the wooden door and was about to leave, he suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the old patriarch, and said: "Patriarch, after we go out, don't forget to let the clansmen stand guard on the crossbridge, if there is anything wrong, you can also find it as soon as possible, in addition, I have left the spearman and the flying stone rope pitcher, in case something happens, I can help." ”

The old patriarch waved his hand indifferently: "Don't worry, warriors, we have a strong wooden door, as well as a powerful spear thrower and flying stone rope, who will attack us without long eyes?"

Ji Thief smiled: "Be prepared, in addition, the black bear must not die, this is the key to changing prisoners, and the blade-toothed tiger in my cave, don't be hungry, this is the magic weapon of our tribe." ”

The old patriarch nodded vigorously: "I have written it down." ”

The thief also confessed some things, such as boiling hot water in a clay pot, warming the wounds of the wounded to prevent infection, and the clansmen who died in the battle yesterday found a place to bury them, etc.

The current thief, after experiencing a catastrophe of life and death, completely regards the Frost Valley tribe as his home, so many details have to be taken care of by the thief, and he doesn't want to pollute his future home because the dead body is not disposed of in time.

Everything was arranged, and ten other clansmen, including the thief and the witch, entered the depths of the dense forest...